My Beloved Husband just wrote to tell me that our neighbors up there (dairy farmers who also have apple trees) have started to boil sap. They have a couple hundred maple trees that they tap this time of year. They have an old-fashioned sugar shack filled with new-fangled gear where they boil the sap and turn it into liquid gold: maple syrup.
From our house you can smell that maple syrup.
Pancakes, anyone?
“Pancakes, anyone?”
I never turn down an invitation for food. Especially pancakes with REAL maple syrup. hm hm, lucky you to have such neighbors.
“Pancakes, anyone?”
I never turn down an invitation for food. Especially pancakes with REAL maple syrup. hm hm, lucky you to have such neighbors.
“Pancakes, anyone?”
I never turn down an invitation for food. Especially pancakes with REAL maple syrup. hm hm, lucky you to have such neighbors.
*drOOl* I had chocolate and now I want fresh maple syrup. 😉
*drOOl* I had chocolate and now I want fresh maple syrup. 😉
*drOOl* I had chocolate and now I want fresh maple syrup. 😉
I hope they’re chocolate chip.
I hope they’re chocolate chip.
I hope they’re chocolate chip.
Mmm..
Mmm..
Mmm..
Wow, small world, I used to live near Mexico, NY. It’s a great little town. Mm, real NY Maple Syrup…. I miss that.
Wow, small world, I used to live near Mexico, NY. It’s a great little town. Mm, real NY Maple Syrup…. I miss that.
Wow, small world, I used to live near Mexico, NY. It’s a great little town. Mm, real NY Maple Syrup…. I miss that.